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Goodbye, Mr. Chips Page #6
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- Year:
- 1939
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-Mrs. Bullock!
-Mrs. Bullock!
-Why, Martin, you hardly ate anything.
-I'm in training.
He's one of our best footballers.
He'll get his colors next term.
-Really?
-Oh, yes.
-Do you think we'll beat Sedbury?
-We ought to.
-The Sedbugs are funks anyway.
-What, Mitchell?
Sedbugs. That's our name for them.
Oh, I see. What do they call you,
the Brookfleas?
If you do win, Mr. Chipping
and I must give you a feast of victory.
You'll wear vine leaves
and eat muffins Iying on couches...
...like the ancient Romans.
I'm sorry to interrupt your classical
lesson, but there's the bell...
will be late for chapel.
I haven't enjoyed a party so much
for ages. Come again soon.
-Oh, thank you.
-Thank you.
Now, don't be late for chapel,
or you'll get us into trouble.
-No, we won't.
-Thank you very much. Goodbye, sir.
-Goodbye.
-Goodbye.
-Goodbye, sir.
-Goodbye.
-Goodbye, sir.
-Goodbye.
-What a nice lot they are.
-They certainly are when you know them.
Though what authority I shall have
they look on you as a friend.
What a revolutionary you are.
Try one of those jokes you've kept
hidden away, see what happens.
No. There's a limit, even to revolutions.
A woman...
...of the plebeian class.
Can anyone tell me
what is the lex canuleia?
It was the law that allowed patricians
to marry plebeians.
As a matter of fact,
it was a very handy law...
...because if Mr. Patrician told Miss Plebs
he was very sorry he couldn't marry her...
...after they'd made the lex canuleia...
...she probably replied,
"Oh, yes, you can, you liar. "
Canuleia!
That's enough. That's enough.
That's enough. Thank you.
Bullock!
It's very kind of you to show such
violent appreciation of my joke...
...but we mustn't return you to your
parents with a broken blood vessel.
"Mr. Pickwick was sufficiently fired
with Mr. Pott's enthusiasm...
...to apply his whole time and attention
to the proceedings--"
Lights out.
-Are you taking dormitory inspection?
-Yes, shan't be long.
-Chips!
-Yes?
Cough a little before
you come to number 11.
Now, Kathy, why?
Jones Minor got a box from home today.
Did you ever have a dormitory feast?
Well, I do remember once,
but that's beside the point.
Is it?
Brookfield down stone by stone.
Must have been the cat.
-Merry Christmas, sir.
-Thank you.
-Bullock, go easy on the mince pies.
-Merry Christmas.
-Say goodbye to Mrs. Chipping for me.
-Yes.
-I'm bringing Mrs. Chipping silkworms.
-How very nice. Thank you.
-Mater hopes you'll see us, sir.
-I will.
My uncle's taking us
to the Drury Lane pantomime.
Then you'll see Dan Leno.
I believe he's even funnier than I am.
Beg your pardon, sir. The headmaster
says, would you see him in his room?
-At once?
-Yes, sir.
Yes, of course.
Well, goodbye. I must go.
-Goodbye, sir.
-Merry Christmas.
What do you suppose
the head wants with me?
There.
How do you think it looks, Nellie?
Oh, it's ever so beautiful, ma'am.
Kathy! Where are you?
-I'm here, dear.
Kathy, such news!
They're making me housemaster.
Longhurst's leaving,
the head's offering me his house.
Darling!
Oh, darling. I'm so happy.
Not that it's any more
than you deserve.
Longhurst, it's a lovely old house.
It's 18th century, isn't it?
Yes, I believe so.
There's a most imposing library for you
and a greenhouse with a grapevine.
We ought to have lighter paint
in the hall. It's a little gloomy.
Now, now.
The bedrooms are lovely.
There's a little room I always thought
would be perfect for the nursery.
-You always thought?
-But of course, dear.
I was sure you'd be housemaster
one day...
...just as I'm sure that one day
you'll be head.
I've been trying to make up my mind
which of the houses I like best.
-The presumption of the woman!
-Imagine.
Longhurst will have to be called
Chipping's now.
Chipping's? Oh, of course. Yes.
Well, well.
Oh, I'm so proud.
-I do believe you really meant it too.
-Meant what?
I might be headmaster
one of these days.
My darling, you're a very sweet person
and a very human person...
...and a very modest person.
You have all sorts of unexpected gifts
and qualities.
So unexpected that you keep
surprising even me with them.
Never be afraid that you can't do
anything you've made up your mind to.
As long as you believe in yourself...
...you can go as far as you dream.
Certainly you'll be headmaster,
if you want to.
Don't move. I've brought something
for a celebration.
Max, what a lovely surprise.
It isn't every day our friend
becomes a housemaster.
We haven't drank wine together
since that evening in Vienna, remember?
The beautiful Biue Danube.
The Danube would certainly be blue
for both of you tonight.
To Herr Von Chipping
of Chipping's House...
...and to Frau Von Chipping,
the most sweet lady in the world.
And to you, dear Max,
What was it we said in the cafe
that night my hero rescued me?
Servus?
-Servus, Max.
-Servus.
-Now you shall make a toast, Miss Kathy.
-What shall I say?
I know.
Max, Chips, to the future.
-To the future.
-To the future.
Yes, sir. Is it true that
Iady spiders eat their husbands?
-With certain species, yes.
-Be careful not to marry a spider, Colley.
Well, thank you, sir.
We mustn't keep you, sir.
to explain it.
Can't think what boys are coming to.
April the 1st, and they stand around
and ask silly questions about spiders.
When I was their age, a master's life
used to be a purgatory on April Fools' Day.
Well, times are changing.
I must be off. See you at lunch.
-Is it over?
-No.
No. I'm afraid
it's going to be a bad time.
I must go back at once.
I came down to tell you...
...that we're doing everything we can.
I'll come back again directly as possible.
It's best for you to stay here,
old man. Please.
-What's all this?
-Bring the postmark across this letter.
It's an April fool for Chips.
He'll think they're really letters,
only they're nothing but blank paper.
-I don't see much in that.
-That's the point. There isn't.
Chips will see the joke.
He's good at seeing jokes lately.
Have you heard the news?
Chips is having a baby.
-Chips is?
-Mrs. Chips, you fool.
Just like old Chips, he would
have a baby on April Fools' Day.
Mrs. Chipping?
Yes, Nellie, and the baby too.
I'll send the message to the common
room. Someone else can take your class.
-It's all right.
-But, Chips, there's no need--
He came in!
Please, sir.
There are a lot of letters for you.
Oh. Thank you, Henley.
-First of April, sir!
-April fool!
April fools!
Will you turn to page 29?
Colley?
Colley, will you begin?
The Roman ambassadors...
...crossed...
...from Carthage...
...as it had been commanded to them...
...into Rome...
...into Spain...
...in order that they might
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